Let her be arrogant

Chapter 5 Meeting Again
  The trees on the street were covered with ice, and the cold sun was so high that it reflected a little light from the cafe windows.

Sheng Lanqing went in and ordered an American and asparagus sandwich. When she looked up, she saw a financial magazine on a retro wooden shelf.

The man on the cover is sitting behind his desk, his eyebrows are lowered, and he holds a metal pen in his hand. His gray suit fits his powerful waist, and his shoulders are full of tension.

"Wow, it's Xi Yu!"

"I want it, I want that magazine! Give it to me."

The little girls who had fulfilled their wishes walked away in twos and threes, smiling coquettishly from time to time.

Sheng Lanqing vaguely heard them saying that they wanted to be Xi Yu's desk, so that they could be pressed down by his beautiful arms every day, and the pens would not be used every time.

"Would you like a copy?"

The waiter saw her staring at Xi Yu's face in the magazine and smiled knowingly.

"As long as magazines have Mr. Xi's interview photos, they are the best-selling magazines. Our store originally only loaned them, not sold them, but we couldn't keep up with the enthusiasm of our customers."

Sheng Lanqing was caught off guard and was stuffed with a magazine. Looking at the waiter's winking face, it was not easy to return the magazine.

She glared at the photo several times, but still had to admit that Xi Yu was too beautiful.

It's just that this man is crazy. He dares to do things and say things that ordinary people don't dare to do.

It's his blessing that it hasn't grown into an encyclopedia of criminal law yet.

Xi Yu was originally invited to the troupe by his teacher because his voice was truly unique.

Just ordinary talk, no matter how mean and boring the content is, makes people want to keep listening.

Sheng Lanqing wanted to ask him for advice, so she hurried to follow him when he came off the stage, and happened to catch him changing out of his costume.

The man's strong and powerful chest is exposed to the air, the muscle lines are smooth without any redundancy, the mermaid line is sexy and clear, and the abdominal muscles on the waist and abdomen are arranged tightly. It is a scenery that is usually unimaginable.

"good body."

She said this by accident, and added: "It will definitely look good next time when I sing naked."

In return, Xi Yu would ask her to get up at four o'clock in the morning to practice Taiwan Steps, and would not let her go until twelve o'clock in the evening.

This miserable life lasted for two months, and Xi Yu rarely came to the troupe.

He came suddenly and left suddenly.

The Sheng family relented, and the organizers respectfully invited Sheng Lanqing back to sing "The Romance of the West Chamber" which she had adapted.

After the show, Sheng Lanqing took off her makeup and changed clothes until midnight, then walked to the parking lot and agreed with her assistant to drive to pick her up.

There was silence.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the parking lot, the footsteps that were deliberately kept low seemed distinctly dull.

It's not like she has never encountered this situation before. Fans rushed over and threatened to kidnap her.

But it was daytime, and there were many security personnel around her, so she easily maintained order.

Sheng Lanqing walked a few steps quickly, and then she heard the footsteps behind her becoming more rapid, and her panicked heartbeat couldn't help but get louder.

"Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

The sound of kowtowing was loud, but only the person opposite was indifferent. The bodyguards surrounding him were alert and alert.

"Xi Yu!"

Sheng Lanqing saw the life-saving straw, and without thinking about the risk of being silenced by Xi Yu, she ran forward and grabbed the man's clothes.

Xi Yu turned around to look at her in astonishment. He concentrated on her hand for a moment, then turned away and said, "Go and deal with it."

The man struggled and was dragged down by the bodyguards. His face looked very similar to Xi Yu's, and there was still blood on his forehead.

"Someone is following me."

Sheng Lanqing whispered, very close to him, and the tranquil rose fragrance invaded the space around him bit by bit.

"Help me."

It's not like Xi Yu hasn't heard the soft talk from young women. They lower their bodies in various ways to approach him, hoping to have something with him.

It's just that these people with bad intentions were all stopped three meters away by his assistant.

And Sheng Lanqing's tone was simply not good. At this moment, there was a sense of threat that "if you don't help me, you will be finished." He suddenly thought of teasing, put his arms around her slender waist, leaned into her ear and said, "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

The words he originally said should have been harsher, but the person in his arms was unexpectedly light.

Every touch of the soft and fragrant fragrance shakes and disintegrates Xi Yu's tough and cold will.

He really began to realize that Sheng Lanqing was no longer a little girl.

"Then what do you want me to ask for?"

Sheng Lanqing answered casually, hundreds of tricks to punish Xi Yu flashed through his mind, but they felt awkward inexplicably.

The thoughts that arose about Xi Yu last night were not Yan Guo Wuhen, ordinary words seemed to have thousands of meanings at this moment.

The cheeks of the girl in his arms were slightly red, and her long hair hung down on his arms, separated only by a layer of clothing, like a cat that accidentally restrained its claws.

It seems that he is allowed to take whatever he wants.

He couldn't bear to let go for a moment, but the next moment he was pushed away by Sheng Lanqing.

She stood on tiptoes and looked over: "Is your matter over?"

After the eldest son of the Xi family failed to commit murder last time, he exhausted Xi Yu's only patience and took back the last bit of property left to him.

Without a good life, this man finally learned to beg for mercy.

"Ah."

Xi Yu responded calmly, with a cold and clear ending.

The limited edition Bugatti drove over and stopped steadily in front of the two of them.

Sheng Lanqing was surprised by Xi Yu's good temper today. She was about to wave goodbye with a smile when she received a call from her assistant.

"Sister Qing."

The assistant's bitter tone sounded faintly like crying.

"I drove the wrong way. Then I was too anxious and accidentally drove the wrong way and rear-ended myself. Now I am pulled on the side of the road and being educated by the traffic police."

Sheng Lanqing was speechless and choked.

"Forget it, please pay attention to yourself. You don't have to come to pick me up."

The assistant was introduced to her by the teacher. Her character and personality are impeccable. She is usually considerate in her work, but she is a bit of a wanderlust.

This little problem is harmless, and Sheng Lanqing will not fire her because of it.

"Xi Yu," Sheng Lanqing hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front of Xi Yu, "I beg you, please take me home."

She put her hands in the glove pockets at the end of the scarf, and her chin was slightly raised, just shy of several coronation crowns.

The words you ask for help become commands.

To Xi Yu's ears, it sounded like she was rewarding him with a rare opportunity.

The profile of his face was unclear in the shadow, and his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, like an old fox hunting prey.

A bit fierce.

Sheng Lanqing pouted, a little worried that he would refuse.

After all, it would be troublesome to take a taxi back alone in the middle of the night.

The Sheng family has a driver, but Sheng Cangting has always been unfavorable and can't afford to go early.

As long as she dares to make this call, he can draw more blood from her body.

"Please, please, it's okay to go back to your house."

Sheng Lanqing clasped her hands together, smiled crookedly, and a tail seemed to be wagging happily behind her.

Xi Yu moved her hands, resisting the urge to touch her head, but felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart.

It was like a wild cat that had worked hard to feed it for many days, then disappeared one day and then ran back by itself, jumped onto his head and made a home, and even hooked his collar with its sharp claws.

(End of this chapter)